The Wedding Planner

Kennedy’s POV
Today was not going my way at all. First I woke up late which made me late to my appointment with the people of the venue. Then after I had to explain and personally yell at the manager of the facilities, I conveniently left my phone at the flat because I was running late. After realizing my phone was at the flat, I had a run in with the paps walking to a coffee house to get some coffee. I was impatiently waiting in line and when it was my turn to order, I had to spend another five minutes talking to the girl taking my order because she recognized me as Harry’s new girlfriend. Then to make matters worse, once I got my coffee I turned around to have the hot liquid spilt all over me. The boy that did it was real apologetic and wanted to buy me another coffee but I politely, as I could, declined and just decided to walk back to the flat in my coffee stained shirt and bad mood. I managed to get about two blocks from the flat when it started raining. I was drenched by the time I got into the building. I was thinking about taking the elevator but with my luck, it would break and I would be stuck in the elevator for hours while they tried to fix it. I walked up the five flights of stairs and when I got to the fifth floor the next events that unfolded just put me over the edge. I walked into the flat to find the place a complete disaster. The living room was littered in dirty dishes and game controllers on tables and the floor, shoes were everywhere and coats weren’t where they were supposed to be. I walked into the kitchen to see the counter space littered with food and the dishes were stacked in the sink. I was afraid to walk by the laundry find stacks and stacks of Harry’s dirty clothes piled on top of each other. I was fuming by this time and when I stormed into my room and found my phone on top of the dresser attached to the charger where it was this morning. I looked at my phone to see I had two missed calls from Harry and three text messages from him as well. I opened them up and read them all quickly. I didn’t even dare answer them so I quickly stripped off my coffee stained clothes and went to take a quick shower. Once I was clean, I started cleaning up.

This was the fourth time in the last two weeks that I had come back to Harry’s flat to find it a complete disaster. I knew that boys were messy but this was ridiculous. In the last two days they had went through all of Harry’s dishes, all of the food I had bought for the month, and I swear Harry changed like four times a day. I was currently washing the dishes and trying to clean up the kitchen when my cell phone rang. I didn’t even look to see who was calling but I answered it.

“Hello,” I snapped a bit rudely.

“Well hello to you too love,” Robert Pattinson’s voice sounded in my ear.

I met Rob at one of the many weddings I put on in the US. Rob knew the bride somehow and we talked a lot during the wedding. We clicked and soon a really good friendship formed between the two of us. I always state the fact that I never saw Rob in the way that everyone else sees him as the sexy vampire Edward Cullen. To me he was just Rob that was a really good friend that I made along the way in the journey of life.

“Sorry,” I sighed.

“Had a bad day?” he asked.

“You have no idea,” I replied, “First I woke up late which made me late to my appointment today. Then I spent an hour yelling at the manager of the hotel where we’re having the reception for Gemma’s wedding for getting the rooms wrong. Then after the appointment I realized I forgot my cell phone at the flat. I went to get coffee and then got it spilt all over me after I had just got it. Then I get two blocks away from the flat and it starts pouring.”

“I’m sorry Kennedy,” he said, “Sounds like a bad day.”

“Oh no it gets worse,” I said, “And when I get home the flat is a complete disaster. The living room is torn apart, dishes everywhere. . .I’m sorry Rob I’m rambling and venting and sorry.”

“It’s quiet alright love,” he said, “I was just calling to say that I’m in London and was wondering if you wanted to meet and catch up. I haven’t seen you in a few months and I have some questions to ask you since you are dating Harry Styles.”

“Oh shut up,” I said and I heard him laughing, “Just because I currently am dating an international popstar means nothing.”

“I’m sure it doesn’t,” he said and I just rolled my eyes.

“I don’t know though,” I said, “Are currently in London now and if you are when do you leave?”

“Well I’m visiting some friends here,” he said, “and I’m scheduled to leave on Sunday around noon.”

“I’ll have to check my schedule and let you know,” I said, “I have to go wedding dress shopping with Gemma, my mum, and Anne so when I figure it all out I’ll call you.”

“Sounds like a plan,” he said, “So I’ll talk to you or see you soon?”

“Yes Rob,” I said and I heard the front door open and close, “I’ll call you later Rob. Harry’s home.”

“Bye Kennedy,” he said, “Love you.”

“Love you too Rob,” I replied and hung up my phone.

“Who’s Rob?” I heard Harry’s voice and he didn’t sound pleased at all, “And do you love him?”

“Robert Pattinson,” I replied, “And he and I became friends a couple of years ago at a wedding I planned. He knew the bride somehow and we talked and became friends. You have nothing to worry about Harry.”

“Yeah right,” he scoffed and I spun around to see him glaring at me.

“What is your problem?” I asked.

“I don’t know maybe it’s because you have no time for me but have time to plan the wedding and hang out with old friends,” he said and walked away into the living room.

“Don’t you walk away from me,” I snapped, “I had enough of a shitty day that I don’t need shit from you either! And I do try to make time for you! I spend as much time as I possibly can with you but when I have free time and offer to spend time with you, you blow me off to go hangout with the boys!”

“Oh don’t tell me that I blow you off,” he said, “You’ve blown me off three different times for a lunch date. Probably to go catch up with Rob.”

That’s when I completely lost it with him.

“You know what,” I said throwing my plastic dish in my hands on the couch next to him, “I’m done. If you want to whine and blame all of your problems on someone else then fine, but you’re not going to do it to me.”

I then walked to my room and started packing up all my things. I was currently finishing up when Harry walked into my room.

“What are you doing?” he asked like I was acting stupid.

“Getting out of your hair,” I replied, “Since I’m such a shitty girlfriend and can make time for my friends I might as well go live with them.”

I had sent a text message earlier to Eleanor and the rest of the girls to see if they could pick me up.

“You’re not leaving,” Harry said.

“Yes I am,” I said as I saw my phone light up telling me Eleanor was here.

I then grabbed my bags and headed towards the front door.

“You have to be kidding me,” Harry said and I shook my head.

“No,” I said, “I’m not. When you want to talk like adults call me.”

“Fine,” Harry said pissed off, “Go eat all the junk food and get fat and ugly like you were when we were in secondary school! See if I care or anyone for that matter, you’ll just be a nobody like always.”

When those words left Harry’s mouth and I felt my heart literally break in two. I knew Harry grew up a little bit but the minute the words left his mouth the damage had been done. I put my bags down and walked straight up to him and slapped him as hard as I could across the face.

“How dare you say those words to meet Harold Edward Styles,” I growled, “I became bulimic because of you. I had to be put into rehab because of it so don’t you dare say that about another person again because if I do I will personally kick your ass you understand me.”

I then spun around on my heels and grabbed my bags as angry and upset tears fell down my face. By the time I got to the car, I was full blown sobbing and I could barely see. I heard someone hop out of the car and grab my bags while someone wrapped their arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer to him.

“Kenni what happened?” I heard Andrea asked me quietly.

“H-H-H-he called me fat and ugly,” I sobbed and I felt Andrea pull me into a hug and she rocked me back and forth while I just balled my eyes out.

I knew that I was busy and was truly trying my hardest to make time to hang out with Harry but it was hard. It was getting closer to the wedding date and things were needed to get done. When I was free though, Harry would ditch me to go to hang out with the boys. I understood that we had to cancel a lunch date three times but it wasn’t go meet with friends. I was meeting with different caterers for the wedding with Gemma and James and going to pick out their cakes. I was trying really hard and it just felt like Harry didn’t do much to try and make it work.

“He did what!?” Perrie exclaimed and Andrea just tried to calm her down.

“El, take us to James and Gemma’s,” Andrea said, “I think Emily and her husband are in Holmes for the week. We can crash there without any of the guys getting involved.”

“Okay,” Eleanor said while I just continued to sob and look like a mess.

When we got to James and Gemma’s flat, Andrea gave me to Danielle who was stroking my hair and trying to get me to calm down. However James came out with Andrea and he opened the door.

“I’m going to kill him,” James growled, “I warned him not to break your heart.”

“Please don’t,” I whispered as the tears continued to fall, “I don’t want to cause problems with you and Gemma. Please don’t make this a big deal James. Please.”

James looked so torn as I begged him to not start anything and he sighed running his hands through his hair.

“Fine,” he sighed but made me get outside and hugged me tightly, “If you need anything call me understand.”

I nodded my head and he hugged me and kissed the top of my head.

“Take care of her girls,” James said and I just got in the car and Eleanor raced to my parents’ flat.

When we got to the flat, the girls grabbed my bags and Andrea walked with me to the flat. When I got to the flat, I didn’t want to talk to anyone so I went straight to a spare room and curled up in bed. Not long after all of the girls just came into the room and laid with me while I just cried myself to sleep.